So on Friday I had my very first interview for a teaching job. I didn't get it, but then I didn't expect to. Not as hideously scary as I had anticipated, and decked out in my new suit (I know, I bought a suit.. it's grey with a high-waisted skirt, and is sure to make appearances at an interview near YOU soon!) and shoes I felt confident as I taught a glazed-over class half a lesson on ballads and answered some questions I may not have been 100% able to answer, but it was all-in-all a good day and all-round experience. Onwards and upwards :)
In other news, I'm now on HTC Desire #3. Carphone Warehouse, what a bloody shocking phone company. I have many bones to pick with them.
One week left in university before we're kicked out and back into a school. I'm off to school in Swansea, grateful that I won't be driving 40 minutes there and back every day. I think we're all itching to be back in a classroom, I know lots are feeling frustrated about the comedown of being back in uni. Oh well. One more week, and off we go kids!
I teach English, but I like to tell people what I think about stuff too.
Sunday, 29 January 2012
Tuesday, 24 January 2012
Did Shakespeare have Post-It notes?
Well. Today I had some very exciting news. I cannot possibly say more just yet, but I will keep y'all informed via the magic of the interwebs.
Had a lovely session on teaching Shakespeare today, using some things I'd never have thought about. I particularly enjoyed a post-it note task where different colours represented different things: green was what do I want to do next, pink was what do I want to say next, and orange was what do I think. After reading a conversation between Capulet and Juliet, where she refuses to marry Paris and - to be honest - Capulet isn't massively happy about what his daughter's telling him, we had to write Juliet's thoughts, feelings and what she wanted to or should say next. After swapping with another table, we had to jumble them up and make some kind of soliloquy with them, regardless of whether they were an action/quote/thought. It was very good and hands-on, something I definitely liked doing and want to try.
That is my teachery thought for the day.
"Edumacation. Learn me a book."
Had a lovely session on teaching Shakespeare today, using some things I'd never have thought about. I particularly enjoyed a post-it note task where different colours represented different things: green was what do I want to do next, pink was what do I want to say next, and orange was what do I think. After reading a conversation between Capulet and Juliet, where she refuses to marry Paris and - to be honest - Capulet isn't massively happy about what his daughter's telling him, we had to write Juliet's thoughts, feelings and what she wanted to or should say next. After swapping with another table, we had to jumble them up and make some kind of soliloquy with them, regardless of whether they were an action/quote/thought. It was very good and hands-on, something I definitely liked doing and want to try.
That is my teachery thought for the day.
"Edumacation. Learn me a book."
Sunday, 22 January 2012
Carys Versus The Carphone Warehouse
So. I have lately been having an ongoing battle with The Carphone Warehouse. At first, my phone was randomly switching itself off so I took it to be repaired. They sent it off, blah blah blah, and I had a phone-call stating the phone was ready to be collected.
Except, when I turned up, there was no phone in store ready to be collected.
My phone had been delivered to the wrong store and was, therefore, lost. Forever.
So instead, the buggers sent me a refurbished version of the phone I already had, much to my utter dismay, especially after all the shite I went through with the refurbished BlackBerry Curves.
I had the refurbished one on Friday. No software issues, and no scratches. BUT there's a buzzing in the earpiece, so I've convinced them to send me another one while I keep the HTC, and I'll exchange them when the phone arrives.
This phone saga seems to be the story of my life. Utterly unfascinating as I am aware, but it's what's going on for now.
The plot thickens. I shall keep you updated, Lord knows you are desperate to know the outcome of my most tragical tale.
Except, when I turned up, there was no phone in store ready to be collected.
My phone had been delivered to the wrong store and was, therefore, lost. Forever.
So instead, the buggers sent me a refurbished version of the phone I already had, much to my utter dismay, especially after all the shite I went through with the refurbished BlackBerry Curves.
I had the refurbished one on Friday. No software issues, and no scratches. BUT there's a buzzing in the earpiece, so I've convinced them to send me another one while I keep the HTC, and I'll exchange them when the phone arrives.
This phone saga seems to be the story of my life. Utterly unfascinating as I am aware, but it's what's going on for now.
The plot thickens. I shall keep you updated, Lord knows you are desperate to know the outcome of my most tragical tale.
Thursday, 19 January 2012
A New Year, A New Blog
And henceforth, these shall be the random ramblings of Carys. Not quite an adult, not quite a teacher, but definitely always busy. Always tired too.
The random bits of fluff and stuff you'll find here will be just short accounts of "stuff what happens to me" this year.
For those of you who don't know: My name is Carys and I'm a musical theatre addict/student teacher/tea drinker/serial sleeper.
I wonder how long I can keep this up...
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